The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one

Samuel to the

action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a

instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that

John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution

those words, but Sandra

Sandra was afraid, and he showed

“Don’t worry about it.

sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect

someone will you be

and after I’m done, Peter will surely reward

quietly remembered the

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to

“Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control

in front of Albert, and he showed his

slap even arrived, the

falling after one another, giving

appeared to have condensed into

were of the same realm, their

ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he

army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

had a sense of indescribable

meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible to know where Sandra

John’s expressions instantly changed.

agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had

he had already attacked, there was no

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately

palms condensed into one

Bang!

and visible airwaves

he did not manage to

he slapped the

struck, his figure swayed slightly, and it

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking

the sect, you’ll

made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair

John was already swept into a